Let Me Be Reborn

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This!]

What's the big deal? '

[Amazing. Yin Yin Yang's dedicated efforts have created the 'Breakthrough Limit' Event!]

'Event!?'

[Remember the 'Challenge and Fight' event the other day?]

Sonmi and I had a fight, right? '

[That's right. This is the event that happens when you overcome the 'erectile dysfunction' state with just willpower.]

"Dude, watch your language! Erectile dysfunction? I just lost my strength last night because it was so intense. '

[It's a cause, but it looks like the trigger condition has been met.]

Anyway, what are the terms of this event? What's the reward? '

[Wouldn't it be faster to look at the display?]

‘You can't do anything else when your conscience is loving you like that. Just explain yourself. ’

[Yes, let me summarize. This is achieved by pushing your opponent through erectile dysfunction to orgasm. You will be rewarded with a Passive Skill called 'Muscle Guy'.

"The tenacious one?"

[That passive will give you a permanent boost of energy as the relationship builds.]

"Oh! Permanent increase in energy?" '

[Yes. The more sex you have, the more energy you have. That is, if you were able to do it up to 3,4 times a night without the help of an item, you would be able to strengthen your energy with that passive, making it 7,8 times more powerful and more stable.]

"Oooh! That's a big reward, right? What an amazing event. '

[It seems that the ‘Lucky Big Explosion' skill applied after the relationship has been calibrated. Applied within one hour of the original relationship, it appears that the Lucky Stack has fluctuated over time as it simultaneously targeted 12 people.]

I mean, I got off the bus by accident and ran into a sheep, and it was a bad day for me to lose my erection, and yet a series of cases where the conscience did everything in its power is the effect of fortune correction? ’

[Perfect organization.]

"Kiha! I thought you said life was for luck!" Sonmi, who gave you Casanova's ring, the sixth note this time and the two of you can't stop loving each other! '

[Master, it's not time to pop the champagne yet. As I said before, this event depends on achieving an orgasm with your opponent.]

What the hell are you worried about? Sending a woman Hong Kong is the easiest thing for me right now. You don't know who I am? It's Yi Du-hoon the Great! "

[But you must not forget that the opponent is the owner of the title, Sieg Yin Yang. It may have caused a miracle, but if you confront her with the energy of the current degraded owner, it may be broken frequently. If you do that, you won't reach the orgasm, and even the events you've just created will skip the water.]

"Heave-ho! Even if I meet the event conditions with luck, it's my turn from now on"? '

[There is no reward without effort. At least for the player.]

Rossi's last words even made me splat.

No Payne, no Gaine.

I really like this system.

At least if you try, you'll be rewarded.

'You can do whatever you want. I'm gonna make it impossible. I don't want to disappoint you more than anything!'

I stopped the beating in the middle of the body burning willingly.

"Jeongyeong, you can stop now. It's already hard enough."

"I can do more · ·"

"No, I want to make you feel better, too. Screaming with joy."

"Oh, brother · ·"

"Come to think of it, you never shouted properly. It's well soundproofed, so you can scream all you want."

"· · Yes."

The upper and lower sides are reversed. I put the tune back into the bed and into a deep, loving state. First things first.

"Would you close your eyes?"

"Yes?"

"Feel it with your body. It'll be different."

"Yes, brother."

She closes her tired eyes.

I like a submissive woman like the tune.

I looked at her naked body, shining in natural light for a while. The flesh of the tune is a kind of artwork.

A thorny heart that rises. The pale pink nipples and light brown areola were perfectly harmonious. There were more breasts than her, but none of them had such beautiful shapes and colors.

As soon as I saw it, I felt the urge to suck.

I wanted to crush her soft breasts and tear them apart.

'Ugh, don't rush it. To deal with the tune, you have to preheat it well in advance. I'll get eaten if I don't.'

I touched my chest as slowly as possible.

From the center.

From dull to sensitive.

But the tip never touches.

Taking the tongue and stimulating the areola, the waist of the tune that was closing its eyes was slightly dilated.

"Hmmm, oh, brother."

Covering her eyes is no different. I do not anticipate what irritation will occur if my vision is blocked. Such uncertainty raises tension and raises excitement. As expected, Jung Ming slowly rose to the expectation that he didn't know where to be caressed.

"Haha, Haang, Doh, Dakhun."

I slapped my lips and pressed down on my chest, grabbing the crooked object. The soft heartbeat trembles as the beans dig into the breast. She closes her eyes and bites.

"What, what is it? This one?"

"Well, guess what? Don't look."

"Ho, maybe this · · · ·."

The pharynx is the most curved part of a man's body. The streamlined, well-drawn look gives a soft feel that cannot be compared to a finger.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Shake the bean and tease the hard nipple as much as you want. The copper fluid from the tip becomes a natural lubricant, converging the coefficient of friction to zero. I'm a sliding figure player now.

"Ah, ah, brother, I feel so · · ah! '

The groaning grows louder and louder.

The relief of a private space called a motel made her decibel much larger than usual. I didn't know, but the tune was still sexy. The roar of a child's panting made the man's lust hot. She even has a voice.

Shut up! Shut up!

I grabbed the bogeyman and badly teased the red nipple. As the two hard areas were rubbed together, the waist of the tinnitus bent like a bow. The slippery thighs widen to the left and to the right, with your hands overhead and pushing the head of the bed.

"Ahhhh! Oh, brother, me, I feel so..."

My butt twitches without rest. He looks anxious to do something about it. I don't know, but Jung Yin's place must have been in a frenzy.

But we have to wait.

We need to make it worse.

Until I beg you to.

We need to keep her in good shape.

"Are the vocal chords after the nipples or the armpits? '

[Yes, and toes.]

'Good. This time it's armpits.'

I lay flat on the heartbeat and pressed her wrists together. I made the tune as if I were plundering, and swept it into the bottom with my exposed armpits.

"Haaang!"

The sinew's armpits were smooth. It was white and clean without discoloration. I held out my tongue and licked it like a dog, and my conscience tingled.

"Aha, it's too sensitive there."

"Shh, don't move."

"Haang! Oh, brother, please!"

I begged, but I never let her go.

I feel a strange harvest on my armpits. It felt rather refreshing, rather than repulsive.

'The tune smells good, too.'

I sucked on both sides alternately, and I sighed as if I was about to catch my breath. The more itchy the area, the more likely it is to be an erection.

"Oh, you're so mean. Like this · ·"

"Don't you feel well?"

"No · · · It's too sensitive · ·."

"That's why I want to do more. And thanks to that · · ·"

I swooped down one hand and stole it. I swept it off with two fingers, but it was filled with a lot of love.

"Open your eyes."

"Yes."

As I opened my eyes, I opened my flushed fingers to her left and right in front of her. I turned my head away to see if I felt a strong shame in the scene of sticky threads.

"Wealth, shame · ·"

"You're so wet. Was there always that much water?"

"Oh, no, not usually."

"Then?"

I turned my head and replied with an embarrassed expression. Her embarrassing face was so cute that I wanted to bite her.

"Well, I only stand next to my brother."

"Really?"

"· · Yes. I don't know why."

"I think I know."

Now I've gone down.

It's still enough to put in, but there's still one last love left.

Spreading her legs wide, she drenches the sheets in her purse.

"Oh, brother, I'm ashamed to look at you like that."

"Shame on you."

"That's mean."

I didn't intend to caress her directly below.

I bit her third palate toe into my mouth and sucked it off.

"Ha, ha, that's disgusting."

"No. Not dirty at all."

You suck your toes and gently sweep her calves with your fingertips. I felt goosebumps all over my body, even with that level of irritation.

"Huang, Huang, Huang."

His hand now taps his calf like a crossbow and comes down to his thigh. Unlike a dry woman, the lower body of the tune, which was chopped with exercise, was firm and thin without any military effort.

Should I start with my toes? '

My tongue now climbed up the inside of my thigh like a snake. The closer I got to the center, the more intense the groaning of the tune became.

"Ah, ah, oh, brother. E, there · ·"

"Huh? I can't hear you because it's too small."

"G, there · ·"

Jung Yin couldn't tell me to wash it. It would be impossible to say the word out loud to a particularly shy woman.

The more I did, the more I left this hole, squirming and squirming.

"Tell me the truth. Where do you want me to go?"

"Phew, I can't."

"If you can't speak, point your hand."

I pointed to the wet hole with my finger that I couldn't stand it.

"Hey, here."

"Are you in a mood?"

"· · · · · ·."

"Can you open it with your fingers?"

"Ugh, that's too much."

"Why? Grab it on either side and open it to the left and to the right. I like to suck."

"Aha, you're so mean."

"You're not going to suck it if you keep doing this?"

He was already immersed in it, and finally, the algebra was wide open. When the dense labyrinth spread to the left and to the right, the wet pink innards were revealed. The rattling hole was flinching like a willful creature.

What a move! If I put it in there more often, it's going to get crushed. '

I slowly swiped the tip of my tongue up the pole with the tip of my tongue in the hole.

"Haha!"

Reflexively, the conscience bounces off my waist. It seems to have been very irritating. This time, he rolled his tongue violently, wrapping it around his mouth.

"Ah, ah, ah! Oh, brother! Ah, I, I can't take it anymore."

Jeong Jung panted. It was a grudge against me for not having finished preparing for insertion earlier.

"Please, I need to do something."

'Huhuh.This should be enough to keep you warm.'

"Why? Can't you stand it?"

"Haha, yes, this, this is the real limit."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Whatever you want. Take me."

"Be more specific."

"To me, I mean · · · to me · · · to you ·"

"What? Fingers?"

"Oh, no, it's bigger and harder."

"Be clear. Tell me exactly what you want."

The insistent induced interrogation finally declared its surrender.

"Oh, put him to sleep!"

She would have needed a lot of courage.

In fact, when she finished saying that, her face turned red and ran up like a carrot.

'Khh. I wish I'd caused this much grief. I've got to stop teasing.'

I smiled and replied to my lovely tune.

"If that's the case, let's talk about it."

He picks up a standing object and sticks it into the wet hole in his tune. A shudder comes from the soft, soft feel surrounding the epidermis.

'Hnng, it's finally started. Octopus Red Board!'

Unlike other people, there was something special about Jung Ming. It was a unique feeling that felt so unique as to just push the head in.

"Huh!"

As the tone gives you strength, you feel the pressure as if the object were to snap.

'Ugh! I knew it wasn't too soon. I can't believe you poke me so often with such a naive face!'

But did that long affection work?

Especially, there was a gap in the tune where the water flowed. As if the aqueous humor had coated the entire object, it slipped through the hole quietly and resisted tightening.

'Now. Shake it!'

I developed the piston movement with all my might.

Squirrel! Squirrel!

"Haa, haa, oh, brother."

I shouted with a joyful expression, filled with holes.

"Scream all you want. Anywhere you want!"

I pushed the object hard and told Jung Yin. Jung Yin groaned as if he had been liberated for a long time.

"Ha, ah, ah, brother, I've been waiting so long."

"What?"

"You're filling me up. I love you."

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